Saturday 21 September 2013

on this alienation
what can we say ?
it is
liquid
it is lonely
with a lightened screen
that brings people
to me
unknown
unknown
they come
they go
they masturbate
they fuck
mean wile
from here
hidden ?
alone
I can feel its all
dispersing
there are particles of sound
this voices that are
only
text
only text
only
every day
the fiction
but is so real
its so real
it makes me
want to swim
for ever
for ever
its pitch black
we are all this tiny stars
we are alone
we are alone
its online
liquid sky

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